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Time, You Old Gypsy Man,
Ralph Hodgson
Time, You Old Gypsy Man Will you not stay, Put up your caravan Just for one day? All things I'll give you Will you be my guest, Bells for your...Rate it:

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The Fortune-Teller, a Gypsy Tale
Mary Darby Robinson
pair Had fix'd, the marriage chain to wear, A GYPSY gang, a wand'ring set, In a lone wood young LUBRate it:

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The Gypsy
Guillaume Apollinaire
The gypsy knew in advance Our two lives star-crossed by night We said farewell to her and then from that deep well Hope began Love heavy a performi...Rate it:

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The Gypsy and the Wind
Federico García Lorca
of celestial bells on an invisible bagpipe. Gypsy, let me lift your skirt and have a look at you. Rate it:

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Gypsy
Carl Sandburg
I asked a gypsy pal To imitate an old image And speak old wisdom. She drew in her chin, Made her neck and head The top piece of a Nile obelisk...Rate it:

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The Gypsy
Edward Thomas
an underworld of death, but for the spark In the Gypsy boy's black eyes as he played and stamped hiRate it:

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The Gypsy Girl
Ralph Hodgson
and won A ten-a-penny prize. She was a tawny gypsy girl, A girl of twenty years, I liked her fRate it:

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Gypsy Jill
Robert William Service
They're hanging Bill at eight o' clock, And millions will applaud. He killed, and so they have to kill, Such is the will of God...Rate it:

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Gypsy Vans
Rudyard Kipling
Unless you come of the gipsy stock That steals by night and day, Lock your heart with a double lock And throw the key away. Bury it under the black...Rate it:

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The Gypsy
Ezra Pound
That was the top of the walk, when he said: 'Have you seen any others, any of our lot, With apes or bears?' A brown upstanding fellow Not like the ...Rate it:

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The Gypsy-Trail
Rudyard Kipling
The white moth to the closing bine, The bee to the opened clover, And the gipsy blood to the gipsy blood Ever the wide world over. Ever the wi...Rate it:

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The Sea Gypsy
Richard Hovey
I am fevered with the sunset, I am fretful with the bay, For the wander-thirst is on me And my soul is in Cathay. There's a schooner in the of...Rate it:

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Unlike Splendor in The Grass 11
Nobody Nose
you were Then one I had the soup with Not that Gypsy James Jewel With a lilt Nobody can understand Rate it:

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Johnie Faa
Andrew Lang
kith and kin, and a' had sworn, I'll follow the gypsy laddie. 'Yestreen I lay in a weel-made bed, Rate it:

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Pigeons
Padraic Colum
remind us of the ladies who came down to the gypsy carts that were on the beach yesterday, and sworRate it:

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Romance Sonámbulo
Federico García Lorca
silver. Green, how I want you green. Under the gypsy moon, all things are watching her and she Rate it:

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Roofs
Joyce Kilmer
only until he finds another place to stay. A gypsy-man will sleep in his cart with canvas overheaRate it:

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Spring Longing
Emma Lazarus
and sound and odors sweet Fill the street; Gypsy girls are selling flowers. Lean hidalgos turn asidRate it:

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Tales Of A Wayside Inn : Part 1. The Theologian's Tale; Torquemada
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
from the casement when they walked, He saw the gypsy haunt the river's side, He saw the monk among Rate it:

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Tales Of A Wayside Inn : Part 1. The Theologian's Tale; Torquemada
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
from the casement when they walked, He saw the gypsy haunt the river's side, He saw the monk among Rate it:

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Two Sonnets On Fame
John Keats
dotes the more upon a heart at ease; She is a Gypsy,-will not speak to those Who have not learnt toRate it:

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Brother and Sister
George Eliot
Me and each hidden distance of the road. A gypsy once had startled me at play, Blotting with heRate it:

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Sam Hookey
Edgar Lee Masters
the cage and began to beat Brutus And Leo and Gypsy. Whereupon Brutus sprang upon me, And killed meRate it:

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Waste Of Time (but not of feelings)
Nobody Nose
else who stood 13 Beside me (swarthy guy, gypsy perhaps) 14 Only to convey 15 Your desire of 16 ShuRate it:

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Something For Gregg
Kurt Philip Behm
nothing had before When you sang about ‘The Gypsy,’ I headed for the door But something made meRate it:

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